Chapter 1393 Beauty
King Jin was surprisingly efficient in finding beauties for the emperor, and he reported the list within a few days.
Murong Lin habitually looked at the family background first, and found that there was no one who was qualified to come to the court, all of them were below the sixth grade, because the status was not high, and he never expected the woman to become a phoenix, unlike the first and second grade masters who were cultivated towards the standard of the queen concubine, and the girls raised were simpler and more lively, but they did not know the etiquette so well.
These officials are not the mainstays, and they are not worth the trouble of Murong Lin, he just picks up beautiful ones, and the girls in the portraits are all beautiful, but how about the real people, I will only know when I see them, he compares them and picks three. They are Liu Zichun, the second daughter of Liu Shanyan's family, the superintendent of Guozi, Yang Shanli, the eldest daughter of Yang Gongsheng's family, the eldest daughter of Yang Gongsheng's family, and Zhang Wan, the youngest daughter of Zhang Liliang's family, the co-leader of Taifu Temple's horse factory. All of them are seven-grade petty officials, one is a correction, one is in charge of etiquette, and one is in charge of vehicles and horses, all of them can't touch the center of political power, so they don't need to think too much.
The background is not high, and Mo Ronglin has a batch of imperial pens, all of whom have been sealed as seven-grade nobles, and they are on the same level as their Lao Tzu.
According to the Dongyue ancestral system, the emperor can only be drafted three years after his wedding, but the rules are dead, people are alive, even if the emperor doesn't have that mind, he can't stand someone rushing up to hand it over, all dynasties have been like this, so there are three little masters in the harem, and no one thinks it's strange.
It's not surprising, but for some people, it's not a comfortable thing to do.
Xu Xueling sat in a daze, she always felt that the emperor had her in his heart, although she gave up halfway on the night of the wedding, but later she still remembered the file, she knew that the emperor was here to save her face, and it didn't work out, which was too shameful.
But after that night, the emperor didn't summon her again, and didn't even come to see her, she once thought that the emperor was embarrassed, after all, it was a bit embarrassing to be sick at that time, but then the emperor favored the queen, and now the newcomer has entered the palace again, she feels that the emperor is getting farther and farther away from her, which makes her a little flustered, but she doesn't know what to do?
Shi Pengpeng was very happy to hear the news, although Murong Lin hated her, but after all, they were husband and wife, if he wanted to do something, she couldn't resist, and she couldn't resist, and now that the newcomer has entered the palace, it is a good thing for her. Murong Lin hugged left and right, it was best to forget her, so that her life in the palace would be better.
The three beauties didn't see the emperor when they entered the palace, so they went to the queen to worship the dock first.
"Get up," she said mildly, "and there is no need to be polite to me. ”
The three beauties got up and gave gifts each, Liu Guiren gave a set of books, Yang Guiren gave a good new piano, Zhang Guiren gave a small jade Buddha, the gifts are not expensive, just a little expression, after all, the newcomer, has not touched the queen's preferences, everything is prudent.
Shi Pengpeng happily accepted the gift and rewarded a box of snacks by himself.
The three nobles carried the box of dim sum, muttering in their hearts that they would reward a box of dim sum when they met for the first time, and the queen was too picky, not to mention that it was the richest family in Dongyue, and if she really responded to that sentence, the richer the more she slammed the door.
When Murong Lin heard that the queen's reward for the three nobles was just a box of snacks, he couldn't help but sneer, even if he wore a phoenix crown, the stinginess in his bones would not change, how could he be such a small family, how could he be a mother of the world?
That night, the emperor summoned the new nobleman to sleep, and it was Liu Guiren who was summoned. After Liu Guiren burned incense and bathed, he wore thin bedclothes, covered his whole body tightly with a windbreaker, and was led by the little eunuch to the Chengde Palace.
Murong Lin had already taken a bath, wearing a snow-white middle coat, sitting cross-legged on the couch, his hair was scattered behind his head, loosely tied with a light-colored belt, under the candlelight, warm as jade, he didn't look like a king, but like a noble son of a family.
Liu Guiren knelt on the ground, not daring to look at it, only peeking at the afterglow, he couldn't see his face, only saw a hand gently knocking on the small table, white and slender, with clear joints.
Her heart moved slightly, with a pair of such hands, people must not be far behind.
Murong Lin's tone was quite gentle, "Raise your head." ”
Liu Guiren raised her head according to her words, and saw Mo Ronglin's face, the tremor turned into a deep throbbing, she heard her father and brother talk about the emperor's color change on weekdays, and they all said that he was extremely powerful, and she had the impression that the emperor must be a very vicious person, but she didn't expect to be so handsome.
Murong Lin was also looking at her, she was really a beauty, not worse than Xu Xueling, and her face slowly blushed under his gaze, showing a shyness.
King Jin said that men will react when they see the stunning color, but Murong Lin doesn't feel anything, he attributes this to his own non-superficiality, he is a wise emperor, and he never judges people by his appearance.
Murong Lin hoped that tonight would be a good start, so he became more and more pleasant, "I heard that you can play chess?" ”
"Back to the emperor, the concubines know a little bit about it."
"Come up and accompany me for the next game."
Liu Guiren got up and saw that the chessboard had been set up on the small table, and the black and white chess pieces were shining in the light, glowing with warm light. She was just about to go to the bed when she heard Murong Lin say, "Take off your wind coat." ”
Liu Guiren's face turned even redder, and he answered softly, ripped off the tether under his neck, and immediately a little eunuch stepped forward to take the wind coat and retreat aside.
Liu Guiren went to the bed, she was born in a family of poets and scholars, naturally it was not good to sit cross-legged, half-kneeling crookedly, the slender body under the bedclothes was exposed, she wore bedclothes in front of a man for the first time, she was very shy, and her face was red to her neck. \0
Murong Lin glanced at it, he had seen Xu Xueling in her bedclothes, and he felt that it was no different, and he lowered his eyes and pinched a white chess, "I let you hold the black chess, one step ahead." ”
Wang Changliang and Sixi waited from afar, watching the emperor and Liu Guiren sitting on the couch playing against each other, worried, the beauty is current, it seems that the emperor is only interested in playing chess, and they don't have much confidence in whether Mo Ronglin can successfully complete the major events in his life tonight.
Liu Guiren played chess under his father, although her father Liu Shanyan was only the supervisor of the country, but he was a person with a little ink on his chest, and his chess skills were also good.
Murong Lin was actually a little absent-minded, calling the beauty to come to the bed, where is it really playing chess, he coped with it casually, his eyes glanced at Liu Guiren's hand pinching the chess pieces, the last time in the Baguio Palace was still vivid, he didn't dare to be careless, so he borrowed chess, wanted to go step by step, first start by touching the hand, if the touch is not disgusted, and then take her into his arms, and slowly it will come to pass.
The beauty's hand is also very beautiful, slender and slender, the sunspot is pinched in the hand, and the hand is more and more lined like white jade, he saw her pinching the hand in mid-air, frowning and contemplating, several times and again trying to hold that hand, I don't know if it is not enough courage, or other reasons, until the winner is separated, the two still sit on one side in a proper manner, pure as if they really came to play chess.
A sigh
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